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[notyetlost]

 A. Action - 1332 Benny Road

[Poland didn't care much for nightmares, especially of the dream within a dream variety. One moment he was happily laying in the ryefield of his dreams, only to shift to a nightmarish one where he woke up in Mayfield.

Although he had to admit waking up in Mayfield again was one of the more vivid dreams he'd had in a while. The out of date pajamas he'd woken up in felt itchy to him. The set up of the master bedroom was exactly as he remembered. Even his assigned drone wife was there, chipper and unnerving as ever. If it weren't so terrible, he'd commend his rem state for it's attention to detail.

The problem with nightmares though, was that you couldn't do anything about them until they ran their course. Trying to force yourself awake didn't really work. No matter how much arm pinching or cheek slapping  or shouting "wake up" repeatedly at your reflection in the bathroom mirror one tried. All of which Poland tried regardless, to no avail.

Waiting to wake up, Poland got up and riffled through his closet. At least this nightmare was kind enough to remember the clothing he'd gotten back from home the last time he'd been here so he didn't have to wait while looking like a dork.]


B. Action - 1333 Benny Road

[Good morning neighbors! You have a vistor from next door of the equestrian variety, poking his head through the kitchen window and trying to snatch fruit off your counter.

You weren't going to eat all those apples yourselves. Mr. Pony is just making sure they don't go wasted. You can thank him when you wake up.]


C. Action - Around Town

[Reacquainting himself with Mayfield was not how Poland anticipated spending his day. It didn't take long to recognize everything and relearn his way around. Compared to finding his way around some of his larger cities it was relatively simple to remember.

His cities were definitely better though. There really wasn't much to like about Mayfield in his opinion. Hence why he decided to reacquaint himself while riding Mr. Pony around. Might as well make something about it enjoyable! Nothing brightens up stuff like including ponies after all.

Don't mind the less than bubbly blonde taking up half the side walk riding around on his pony. Or do mind. Up to you.]

Comments

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[technophiling]

[Estonia stops and looks and readjusts his glasses for a moment, before calling out.]

Hello, Poola!

[notyetlost]

[Poland and Mr. Pony trot to a stop at the sound of Poland's name in Estonian.]

Estonia! [Poland hops off Mr. Pony and bounces over to him, looking at Estonia as if he's expecting something from him.]

[technophiling]

... [He's not sure what to do, so he just pats Poland on the shoulder a few times. That'll do, right?]

[notyetlost]

[No. Unacceptable Estonia.] Where's my hug?

[technophiling]

What did you do to deserve a hug?

[notyetlost]

Well, I'm me. So that's reason enough just there.

But everyone else gave me a hug today, which means you have to too!

[technophiling]

Everyone else probably missed you, though.

[notyetlost]

[Ouch.]

[technophiling]

...

Do you always have to make that face?

[Okay, fine, this is a hug. Actually a pretty good one, because maybe Estonia has missed Poland too even if he will never admit it.]

1/2

[notyetlost]

W-what face? I didn't make a face--

2/2

[notyetlost]

[But any face he may or may not have made is irrelevant because: hugs.]

H-ha! I knew you totally missed me, you didn't fool me at all. No way!

[Incase the hugging back is unclear, he missed you too.]

[technophiling]

You're impossible sometimes, Poland. I hope you know.

[He squeezes for a moment, but then has to let go in order to save face.]

[notyetlost]

Impossibly amazing? Yeah, I definitely know.

So. Like, what have you been up to since the totally tragic day I was temporarily taken from your life?

[technophiling]

Existing as usual. Things haven't been too bad here, at least.

[notyetlost]

[Poland twists a lock of hair around his finger.] You know what that means right?

Idle Mayfield is like, the Devil's workshop. Or something.

[technophiling]

I figure we're all fairly doomed, yes.

[notyetlost]

Oh! That reminds me!

Latvia's in my house and he's totally working my every nerve. So. Like. Make him stop or when we get back I'm making your capital Warsaw.

[technophiling]

H-hey! That's not fair at all. I don't have any control over him. He's an independent nation. Work out a peace treaty or something.

[notyetlost]

Yeah, but you two are like this. [Bringing his two fingers together to visually illustrate the closeness more effectively for Estonia.]

Besides he thinks he upset you somehow, but he can't remember. So I'm making this your responsibility! You're welcome.

[technophiling]

Last time I saw him, he was pretty dead, and then he was gone for so long that of course it was upsetting! That doesn't make it my responsibility. Ask Lithuania.

[notyetlost]

So he did die! I knew it.

I knew he was way too much of a walking disaster to only bite it once!

[technophiling]

Hey, that's my brother you're talking about.

[And only other Baltics are allowed to insult Baltics, gosh, Poola.]

[notyetlost]

Oh you're brothers again? [You guys are so on again off again about that detail it gets hard to keep track.]

Aw~ well, aren't you guys just super cute. [If he thought he could get away with it Poland would pinch one of your cheeks.]

So then as his brother it's definitely more your responsibility to keep him in check.